Chasing you

Out of breath

Lost of a voice

Wanna run to you

Shout out your name in the crowd

Get you to stop

To listen to me

To turn and see me

But whispers it comes out

And I wonder

Can’t you hear that

The chilly cold of my breath

Rushing past your ear

Can’t you see me crying

Look to me please

Don’t just walk away.

               

             photo courtesy 

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